Genre not found
Artist not found
Album not found
Song not found

Born Slippy
Underworld Lyrics


Jump to: Overall Meaning | Line by Line Meaning

Drive boy, dog boy, dirty numb angel boy
In the doorway boy
She was a lipstick boy
She was a beautiful boy
And tears boy and all in your inner space boy
You had hand girls boy and steel boy
You had chemicals boy, I've grown so close to you
Boy and you just grown boy
She said come over, come over
She smiled at you, boy

Drive boy, dog boy, dirty numb angel boy
In the doorway boy
She was a lipstick boy
She was a beautiful boy
And tears boy and all in your inner space boy
You had hand girls boy and steel boy
You had chemicals boy, I've grown so close to you
Boy and you just grown boy
She said come over, come over
She smiled at you, boy

Let your feelings slip boy
But never your mask boy
Random blonde bio high density rhythm
Blonde boy, blonde country, blonde high density
You are my drug boy, you're real boy
Speak to me and boy dog, dirty numb cracking boy
You get wet boy, big big time boy, acid bear boy
Babes and babes and babes and babes and babes
And remembering nothing boy
You like my tin horn boy and get wet like an angel
Derail

You got a velvet mouth
You're so succulent and beautiful
Shimmering and dirty wonderful and hot times
On your telephone line and God and everything
On your telephone and in walk an angel

And look at me
Your mom squatting pissed in a tube-hole at Tottenham Court Road
I just come out of the ship
Talking to the most blonde I ever met
Shouting, lager, lager, lager, lager
Shouting, lager, lager, lager, lager
Shouting, lager, lager, lager, lager
Shouting, lager, lager, lager
Shouting, mega, mega, white thing
Mega, mega, white thing
Mega, mega, white thing
Mega, mega
Shouting, lager, lager, lager, lager
Mega, mega, white thing
Mega, mega, white thing
So many things to see and do in the tube hole true
Blonde going back to Romford
Mega, mega, mega, going back to Romford
Hi mom are you having fun
And now are you on your way
To a new tension headache

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Born Slippy by Underworld paint a chaotic and gritty picture of the urban nightlife. The song starts with descriptions of different types of boys - the drive boy, dog boy, and dirty numb angel boy - and the girls they have in their inner space. The lyrics then shift to a stream of consciousness style, with images of drugs, random blonde girls, and the protagonist's phone line. There's a sense of desperation in the lyrics, with the protagonist seeking a connection with someone ("speak to me and boy dog"), but ultimately feeling lost and aimless ("remembering nothing boy").


The chorus repeats the same lines, with the protagonist being drawn towards a beautiful boy who wears lipstick. The protagonist is captivated by this boy, but it's unclear what kind of relationship they have. The lyrics are filled with contradictions, with the protagonist telling the boy to let his feelings slip but never his mask. The overall effect of the lyrics is disorienting and surreal, mirroring the chaotic environment of the song's setting.


Line by Line Meaning

Drive boy, dog boy, dirty numb angel boy
A person who is driven, has an animalistic quality, is desensitized, and yet still retains something angelic.


In the doorway boy
This person was lingering in the entrance.


She was a lipstick boy
The person in question had feminine qualities, maybe even wearing some makeup.


She was a beautiful boy
The mentioned person was a male but had a very attractive appearance and physical outlook.


And tears boy and all in your inner space boy
The person is emotional and vulnerable, maybe even introverted or closed off.


You had hand girls boy and steel boy
This person had relationships with women and had a tough exterior or was aggressive.


You had chemicals boy, I've grown so close to you
This person was involved in drug culture and has forged a close relationship with the speaker.


Boy and you just grown boy
This person has matured and developed in some way.


She said come over, come over
The person in question has an invite to come closer to the speaker.


She smiled at you, boy
The person has received a smile of invitation or approval from the woman mentioned earlier.


Let your feelings slip boy
The speaker is urging the person to open up and express themselves.


But never your mask boy
They shouldn't lose their persona or put on a facade.


Random blonde bio high density rhythm
A woman of unknown name, who is blonde and attractive, who exudes a sense of intensity and vitality.


Blonde boy, blonde country, blonde high density
The same attributes (blonde, high density) but for a male instead of a female.


You are my drug boy, you're real boy
The person has become a sort of addiction to the speaker but at the same time, the speaker recognizes the reality of their relationship.


Speak to me and boy dog, dirty numb cracking boy
The speaker would like to communicate with this person and the speaker categorizes the person in a harsh, painful light.


You get wet boy, big big time boy, acid bear boy
The person is susceptible to drug use and experimentation, often with dangerous or potent narcotics.


Babes and babes and babes and babes and babes
The speaker witnessed a lot of attractive women around this person.


And remembering nothing boy
The person indulges in so many vices that they may not remember a lot of the events that transpire.


You like my tin horn boy and get wet like an angel
The person finds joy in the speaker's music and prays to a higher power.


Derail
A sudden end of a conversation or train of thought.


You got a velvet mouth
The person has a smooth, attractive speaking voice.


You're so succulent and beautiful
The person has an alluring, tempting air about them.


Shimmering and dirty wonderful and hot times
The person has a complex and enchanting personality that contrasts the negative consequences of their actions.


On your telephone line and God and everything
The person is always connected and accessible to the speaker, and possibly even to a higher power.


On your telephone and in walk an angel
After talking to the speaker on the phone, the person sees an angelic figure in real life.


And look at me
The speaker wants the person to acknowledge or pay attention to them.


Your mom squatting pissed in a tube-hole at Tottenham Court Road
A crude image of the person's mother in an unflattering and indecent position in a London subway station.


I just come out of the ship
The speaker has just left a nightclub or event location.


Talking to the most blonde I ever met
The speaker engaged in conversation with the most attractive blonde person they had ever seen.


Shouting, lager, lager, lager, lager
The speaker and the people around them are drinking heavily, shoutin for another round.


Shouting, mega, mega, white thing
The speaker is describing a feeling of intense excitement and energy associated with a white, powerful substance. It is up for interpretation what this substance is.


So many things to see and do in the tube hole true
There are many engaging and entertaining things that happen in the London tube stations.


Blonde going back to Romford
The blonde person the speaker talked to earlier is going back to their home in Romford.


Mega, mega, mega, going back to Romford
The person is excited and looking forward to returning to Romford.


Hi mom are you having fun
The speaker asks person's mother if she's enjoying herself, possibly referring to her being at the club as well.


And now are you on your way
The speaker is asking the person's mother if she has plans to leave soon or if she's staying longer.


To a new tension headache
The speaker is referring to a headache brought on by stress or tension that may be experienced after the night's events are over.




Lyrics © WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC, Mute Song Limited
Written by: Darren Paul Emerson, Karl Hyde, Richard David Smith

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
To comment on or correct specific content, highlight it

Most interesting comment from YouTube:

dedpxl

Drive boy dog boy
Dirty numb angel boy
In the doorway boy
She was a lipstick boy
She was a beautiful boy
And tears boy
And all in your innerspace boy
You had
hands girl boy
and steel boy
You had chemicals boy
I've grown so close to you
Boy and you just groan boy
She said comeover comeover
She smiled at you boy.

Drive boy dog boy
Dirty numb angel boy
In the doorway boy
She was a lipstick boy
She was a beautiful boy
And tears boy
And all in your innerspace boy
You had
hands girl boy
and steel boy
You had chemicals boy
I've grown so close to you
Boy and you just groan boy
She said comeover comeover
She smiled at you boy.

Let your feelings slip boy
But never your mask boy
Random blonde bio high density rhythm
Blonde boy blonde country blonde high density
You are my drug boy
You're real boy
Speak to me and boy dog
Dirty numb cracking boy
You get wet boy
Big big time boy
Acid bear boy
Babes and babes and babes and babes and babes
And remembering nothing boy
You like my tin horn boy and get
Wet like an angel
Derail

You got a velvet mouth
You're so succulent and beautiful
Shimmering and dirty
Wonderful and hot times
On your telephone line
And god and everything
On your telephone
And in walk an angel

And look at me your mom
Squatting pissed in a tube-
hole at Tottenham Court Road
I just come out of the ship
Talking to the most
Blonde I ever met
Shouting
Lager lager lager lager
Shouting
Lager lager lager lager
Shouting...
Lager lager lager
Shouting
Mega mega white thing
Mega mega white thing
Mega mega white thing
Mega mega
Shouting lager lager lager lager
Mega mega white thing
Mega mega white thing
So many things to see and do
In the tube hole true
Blonde going back to Romford
Mega mega mega going back to Romford
Hi mom are you having fun
And now are you on your way
To a new tension
headache



All comments from YouTube:

RuntyBeef

This was my dad’s favourite song ever, always on in the car, on the radio, computer everywhere. It’s been a year and a half now since he passed and since listening to this song, but I’m so proud that he wanted this song to see him off, love you dad.

Moredhel83

Your old man had great taste :)

Teresa Herranz

i danced like possesed girl in any place i heard i love this song

S KRQ

Sorry for your loss.

Tom C

Your dad had great taste ❤

Darron Mosher

Same as that.. better in a club on a little fella..

109 More Replies...

King Zion

Every year on this day I listen to this song. It is the day my friend died from an overdose in 1997. This was the last song we heard together. The emotion that day will never be forgotten.

Velio Spiga

Don't forget your friend, please.

reecednbfamilyofficial

That’s a sad story, if true because it doesn’t add up you say every year you listen to this track through the loss of your close friend in 1997. Problem is you have only just posted this 2 years ago!! and the track itself was released in 1996 over 26 years ago and this video has been uploaded to YouTube over 14 years ago, which has given you many more years than 2 to comment on your loss. I really hope it is a sad true story and if not… just for social media attention I find that a rock bottom thing to say

Heidi Falzon

Omg I’m so sorry for your loss! I have a best friend who’s an addict ….. it scares me everyday!! Sending hugs and love your way stay strong xx ❤

More Comments

More Videos